Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bend. I will not break. ❯ Arise, Power Within, ( Chapter 34 )
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BEND. I WILL NOT BREAK. CHAPTER 34 – ARISE, POWER WITHIN.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.
A/N: -thought- "speech" (mental speech)
-The Alliance, Across the galaxy-
Eighteen had been ordered to take the far eastern quadrant of space by her princess. She was now leading part of the Alliance's fleet across this galaxy and had come to the planet Chikyuu or Earth as it was known to those who inhabited it. She had cornered a small percent of the planets population and was now facing off with one of their strongest fighters.
The man stood before Eighteen with his hand above his head gathering energy for an attack. "Who are you? Do you work for Frieza?"
"Easy there, shortie. I've just come to ask if your people wanted to get off your lazy asses and help free yourselves from Frieza." She said in clipped tones as she secretly thought of how cute he was.
Krillin got a better look at the blonde woman with icy blue eyes. The song 'All Out of Love' by Air Supply came to mind at that moment. He tried his best to reign in his thoughts. Krillin had always been a sucker for a pretty face and living with his master, Kame-Sen'nin Roshi, gave him pervish tendencies.
Eighteen didn't know how it happened, but somehow they were locked in a frantic embrace. Their lips were melded together in a flurry of heated kisses. "Okay… I… surrender." He managed to squeeze between kisses.
She smirked evilly. "Somehow, I knew you would see things my way." She said in humored tones as she reached to untie the belt to his gi.
"Wha- right here… now… What if…" Krillin stuttered in shock. He was a decent guy after all, but chose silence when she looked up at him with those desperate lust filled eyes. –Really, could I call myself a man if I passed up this kind of opportunity?-
Eighteen placed her index finger upon his lips. He was so sweet with his gentlemanly charm, but she was going to have him here and now.
-The Gyôza-
"Ah! Gone AGAIN!" ChiChi's screams caused her room's walls to shudder as if they to fear her.
For Goku the temptation and want had become too great. He snuck away in the night and left for planet Tundra. ChiChi didn't know for sure that's where he was headed, but she could take an educated guess. She had looked to her locating device and saw that his tracking signal was in coordination with the planets system.
"Damn him!" She huffed. Then she released a long sigh. -I guess it could be worse. He could be an adulterer.-
Her fleet had cleared the planets in her designated quadrant of all of Frieza henchmen. Now all they had to do was dispatch the fleeing ships and the quadrant would be free of the putrid lizard's tyranny.
-Planet Tundra-
Bulma looked upon Vegeta's dually clawed face. –Had I really done that to him?-
(Onna… are you still with me?) He saw her eyes go back to a cold as stone look. He was worried that she might have been overcome again by Frieza's control.
(I'm fine. I'll hold him while you hit him with everything you've got!) She hoped that it would be enough.
(NOW!)Bulma reached out with her tendrils to capture and immobilize the short statured lizard.
Vegeta hit Frieza with blast after blast and then sped up an waylaid his fist upon the demonic lord's body. Nothing. None of it seemed to have an effect save for a small trickle of blood from the corner of his pursed black lips.
"Oh, does my little pet not want to play the game my way anymore? It's laughable that you think that you're strong enough to hold me, my dear." Frieza cruelly laughed. Like a shot his tail struck like a great serpent and coiled around her throat.
"Tsk, tsk. I am so disappointed in you. Ginyu warned me to dispose of you. I swore to him that you could be reconditioned, but it seems I was wrong." He spat to Bulma as he tried to keep his sickly sweet tone. His tail constricted around her throat tighter with each sentence.
"Release her!"
"Now, now, Vegeta. Can't you see I'm not yet finished playing with my toy? You'll just have to wait your turn. I'll be finished soon." He squeezed Bulma's neck tighter cause her to gag and wheeze for air. "How about you complete the bond so that you may die together. Oh, how romantic!" Frieza jested cruelly.
"Alright, have it you way!" Vegeta said with boiling hostility. He phased behind the distracted lord and ripped the tail from his back.
"YOU STUPID FUCKING MONKEY!" He howled in painful torment.
Bulma coughed and sputtered as she disentangled herself from the amputated tail. The muscles in the appendage were still active and it wriggled and coiled mindlessly. Bulma shot a ki blast and watched it disintegrate into nothing.
In an instantaneous movement the saurian creature was before her. Frieza raised his hand, and before Vegeta could land a blow, he slapped her with such might it sent her into the stationary wall. Frieza raised his hand and formed a small ball at the tip of his index finger. Vegeta tried his with all of strength to wrestle Frieza's arm from its mark.
"It's time I finished what I should have long ago!" Frieza let loose the misguided beam striking Bulma through the chest. She fell silently to the floor. Vegeta's face released its scowl and relaxed into an expression of sheer horror. The onna, his woman, was dead.
(BULMA!) He mentally shouted to her in a vehement plea for a response. Nothing.
Vegeta powered up to his limit and punched the reptilian emperor up and down his torso in unrivaled acrimony. He struck Frieza with blind rage. His blows reflected those of tenderizing meat. His anguished cries echoed through the throne room.
Frieza felt as his adversary's punches increased in intensity and strength with each given blow. Vegeta had morphed into a ravenous beast that sought to sate its lust for blood, his blood. He felt, in part, that he was afraid of the saiyan prince. The feeling of fear was short lived as he returned blows of his own and blocked his assailant's strikes.
Then with one well placed spin-kick Vegeta was kicked through the wall of the castle and out into the frozen wasteland that surrounded it. Vegeta quickly spun in the air and skidded on his hands and feet across the icy ground. The evil sovereign sneered as he rose into the sky and looked down on his enemy and the domain that was to be the setting for their battle. "It appears as I've broken my toy. She just wasn't what I expected. So, weak!" Frieza laughed hardily at Vegeta's expression to his snide comments. Frieza could have sworn he saw Vegeta's eye flicker from black to teal, but quickly dismissed it.
"Can I play with you?" Frieza joked in bad humor.
Vegeta's face screw up into a horrific grimace and he gnashed his teeth threateningly. His eyes flashed from black to teal and remained so. His hair and brows seem to glow gold with the throb of his pulse. Vegeta could feel the power that rode his savage hate spread through his veins. His skin burned and screamed with the energy that roared through his muscles that looked as if they were doubling in mass.
Vegeta cried out as the influx of power engulfed his body and transformed him into what he was to be, since birth, a super saiyan.
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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.
A/N: -thought- "speech" (mental speech)
-The Alliance, Across the galaxy-
Eighteen had been ordered to take the far eastern quadrant of space by her princess. She was now leading part of the Alliance's fleet across this galaxy and had come to the planet Chikyuu or Earth as it was known to those who inhabited it. She had cornered a small percent of the planets population and was now facing off with one of their strongest fighters.
The man stood before Eighteen with his hand above his head gathering energy for an attack. "Who are you? Do you work for Frieza?"
"Easy there, shortie. I've just come to ask if your people wanted to get off your lazy asses and help free yourselves from Frieza." She said in clipped tones as she secretly thought of how cute he was.
Krillin got a better look at the blonde woman with icy blue eyes. The song 'All Out of Love' by Air Supply came to mind at that moment. He tried his best to reign in his thoughts. Krillin had always been a sucker for a pretty face and living with his master, Kame-Sen'nin Roshi, gave him pervish tendencies.
Eighteen didn't know how it happened, but somehow they were locked in a frantic embrace. Their lips were melded together in a flurry of heated kisses. "Okay… I… surrender." He managed to squeeze between kisses.
She smirked evilly. "Somehow, I knew you would see things my way." She said in humored tones as she reached to untie the belt to his gi.
"Wha- right here… now… What if…" Krillin stuttered in shock. He was a decent guy after all, but chose silence when she looked up at him with those desperate lust filled eyes. –Really, could I call myself a man if I passed up this kind of opportunity?-
Eighteen placed her index finger upon his lips. He was so sweet with his gentlemanly charm, but she was going to have him here and now.
-The Gyôza-
"Ah! Gone AGAIN!" ChiChi's screams caused her room's walls to shudder as if they to fear her.
For Goku the temptation and want had become too great. He snuck away in the night and left for planet Tundra. ChiChi didn't know for sure that's where he was headed, but she could take an educated guess. She had looked to her locating device and saw that his tracking signal was in coordination with the planets system.
"Damn him!" She huffed. Then she released a long sigh. -I guess it could be worse. He could be an adulterer.-
Her fleet had cleared the planets in her designated quadrant of all of Frieza henchmen. Now all they had to do was dispatch the fleeing ships and the quadrant would be free of the putrid lizard's tyranny.
-Planet Tundra-
Bulma looked upon Vegeta's dually clawed face. –Had I really done that to him?-
(Onna… are you still with me?) He saw her eyes go back to a cold as stone look. He was worried that she might have been overcome again by Frieza's control.
(I'm fine. I'll hold him while you hit him with everything you've got!) She hoped that it would be enough.
(NOW!)Bulma reached out with her tendrils to capture and immobilize the short statured lizard.
Vegeta hit Frieza with blast after blast and then sped up an waylaid his fist upon the demonic lord's body. Nothing. None of it seemed to have an effect save for a small trickle of blood from the corner of his pursed black lips.
"Oh, does my little pet not want to play the game my way anymore? It's laughable that you think that you're strong enough to hold me, my dear." Frieza cruelly laughed. Like a shot his tail struck like a great serpent and coiled around her throat.
"Tsk, tsk. I am so disappointed in you. Ginyu warned me to dispose of you. I swore to him that you could be reconditioned, but it seems I was wrong." He spat to Bulma as he tried to keep his sickly sweet tone. His tail constricted around her throat tighter with each sentence.
"Release her!"
"Now, now, Vegeta. Can't you see I'm not yet finished playing with my toy? You'll just have to wait your turn. I'll be finished soon." He squeezed Bulma's neck tighter cause her to gag and wheeze for air. "How about you complete the bond so that you may die together. Oh, how romantic!" Frieza jested cruelly.
"Alright, have it you way!" Vegeta said with boiling hostility. He phased behind the distracted lord and ripped the tail from his back.
"YOU STUPID FUCKING MONKEY!" He howled in painful torment.
Bulma coughed and sputtered as she disentangled herself from the amputated tail. The muscles in the appendage were still active and it wriggled and coiled mindlessly. Bulma shot a ki blast and watched it disintegrate into nothing.
In an instantaneous movement the saurian creature was before her. Frieza raised his hand, and before Vegeta could land a blow, he slapped her with such might it sent her into the stationary wall. Frieza raised his hand and formed a small ball at the tip of his index finger. Vegeta tried his with all of strength to wrestle Frieza's arm from its mark.
"It's time I finished what I should have long ago!" Frieza let loose the misguided beam striking Bulma through the chest. She fell silently to the floor. Vegeta's face released its scowl and relaxed into an expression of sheer horror. The onna, his woman, was dead.
(BULMA!) He mentally shouted to her in a vehement plea for a response. Nothing.
Vegeta powered up to his limit and punched the reptilian emperor up and down his torso in unrivaled acrimony. He struck Frieza with blind rage. His blows reflected those of tenderizing meat. His anguished cries echoed through the throne room.
Frieza felt as his adversary's punches increased in intensity and strength with each given blow. Vegeta had morphed into a ravenous beast that sought to sate its lust for blood, his blood. He felt, in part, that he was afraid of the saiyan prince. The feeling of fear was short lived as he returned blows of his own and blocked his assailant's strikes.
Then with one well placed spin-kick Vegeta was kicked through the wall of the castle and out into the frozen wasteland that surrounded it. Vegeta quickly spun in the air and skidded on his hands and feet across the icy ground. The evil sovereign sneered as he rose into the sky and looked down on his enemy and the domain that was to be the setting for their battle. "It appears as I've broken my toy. She just wasn't what I expected. So, weak!" Frieza laughed hardily at Vegeta's expression to his snide comments. Frieza could have sworn he saw Vegeta's eye flicker from black to teal, but quickly dismissed it.
"Can I play with you?" Frieza joked in bad humor.
Vegeta's face screw up into a horrific grimace and he gnashed his teeth threateningly. His eyes flashed from black to teal and remained so. His hair and brows seem to glow gold with the throb of his pulse. Vegeta could feel the power that rode his savage hate spread through his veins. His skin burned and screamed with the energy that roared through his muscles that looked as if they were doubling in mass.
Vegeta cried out as the influx of power engulfed his body and transformed him into what he was to be, since birth, a super saiyan.
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